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A/N: Mature content, 18+ sex scenes ahead! *** Without further ado, he positioned himself at her entrance and pushed forward with a force that made Heather gasp in both pain and ecstasy. Their bodies met with a primal connection that sent shockwaves of pleasure through them both. Heather's body trembled as Atlas thrust into her, his cock filling her tightness. The mixture of pain and pleasure sent waves of sensation coursing through her, making her moan in a way she never had before. Her nails dug into his back, leaving red marks that would be reminders of their encounter.

It just makes him more aroused. "Let's do something different today." He mutters seductively as he reaches for a condom. "What different? Isn't it always the same as what we did? Sex." "No." He pushes himself up. "There are differences. It can be aggressive, then gentle, fetish or kinky. It can also be very passionate…" She rolled her eyes. Rolling her eyes was sexy and hot as hell. He removed her sports bra. "You're kidding me. Sex is sex." "Yeah, yeah. Smartass." He kisses her globes and then the very sensitive tip, sucking it expertly. She moans and watches him pleasure her.

Sebastian chuckles. ”There..” He murmurs and winks at me. Fuck he’s sexy. He slowly adds another finger and massages my prostate and I completely loose it. I tilt my head towards the pillows, my back arched and my mouth opening. ”Fuck you are breathtaking like this babe” Sebastian growls.

Three huge cocks are at eye level and I seriously missed them. "Your all so sexy",I stare at them as I say it. "The boys are with my parents baby because the next few days will be about showing you we desire you and want you. We got plans",Sebastian looks me over as he washes my breast. He teases the nipples making me squirm. "You will have no doubt after our time together Little mate",Spencer says smirking at me. I missed this so much but after healing sex scared me because I thought it would hurt. I sighed happily as they primed my body again.

She clawed at the door, trying to obey, trying not to shatter. Sebastian’s rhythm turned brutal. The wet sound of his cock driving into her filled the quiet apartment. He leaned over her back, mouth at her ear again. “You’re doing so well. Taking me so fucking deep. My perfect girl.” The praise was filthy and sincere at the same time. “Come for me. Now. Squeeze my cock while you do it.”

The demon was teasing me! He slowly shifted his weight on me, looking deep into my eyes with a mix of passion and tenderness. The moonlight was so bright as it streamed in through the open window, casting a silver glow on the room and highlighting the raven locks falling over my bare shoulders. Our bodies trembled slightly as we continued to make frantic eye contact. I felt a sudden surge of longing, and as if our connection was now unbreakable, I knew I had made the right decision. I was going to have sex with the Alpha king on his airplane. The notion made me smile.

I gasped, my heart pounding in my chest as I turned to see him standing there, his eyes dark with desire. He closed the distance between us without saying anything, and as his hands reached out to touch my damp skin, I felt a thrill go down my back. Stream flooded the room as our lips crashed into each other in a passionate kiss and the heat between us swiftly intensified. Lost in the moment, we explored each other with a hunger, suddenly I was shoved against the sliding glass as Jacob raised my leg and slid his cock into my pussy. “Oh, God yes!” I screamed. Thankfully I was a wolf, I had the healing capabilities to let me enjoy sex and quickly heal with his constant pounding into my pussy.

His entire body went rigid, his muscles shaking violently as he shot a thick, hot wave of cum deep inside my pussy, filling me up until it was spilling out. We stayed pinned against that glass window for a very long time, both of us panting for breath, our sweat mixing together as the city lights twinkled far below us. The sin was committed. It was beautiful, it was wrong, and as Julian slowly pulled his thick dick out and wrapped his strong arms around my shaking, naked body, I knew neither of us could ever go back to the way things were before.

Sat at the kitchen counter with the notebook open, pen hovering for a minute before I let it flow. Fantasy #3 I want you to fuck me in the office elevator, stop it between floors, risk the cameras. Make it quick and dirty, like we can’t wait. I want to feel your hand over my mouth when I cum. I left it on his side of the bed. Didn’t say anything when he got back, just watched his eyes darken when he found it later that night. He read it twice, then tucked it away without a word, but that night, he fucked me in missionary style, slow and sweet, like he was saving the rough stuff for when it counted. I came whispering his name, but it wasn’t enough. I wanted the risk, the edge.

She came hard, thighs locking around my head, a long broken sound leaving her throat as she pulsed around my fingers. I crawled back up and we kissed again, slower this time, bodies still humming. We lay tangled for a while, trading soft touches, learning the maps of each other’s skin. Eventually desire rose again. She reached into the nightstand and brought out a slim, curved vibrator. She switched it on to a low hum and pressed it between us so that it rested against both of us when our hips met. We moved together, grinding, the vibration traveling through slick flesh. I kissed her deeply while we rocked. The dual pressure and the steady buzz pushed me toward another climax faster than I e